Tuesday afternoon. Mum, you and I.
We went for a walk and just sat there at the porch in the sun.
You were soaking it all in, I could feel it.
The sun on your face
The taste of the bread
The love of us
Mum went for a smoke and we joked
She promised to stop before you would marry her
Times flies
Moments are presents
Taste them
Like honey on your lips
Done with love
From life for us
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Somewhere above the clouds, January 2021
